The boy glanced at her and twisted his beautiful eyebrows slightly: "Do you have a twin sister or younger sister?"
"Ah? Why do you ask this?" Lu Ziran was a little confused.
The boy's thin lips slightly curved into a nice curve: "If you are willing to tell me the truth, I will tell you my name."
Ranran tilted his head and thought for a while: "Okay then, you must keep your word and don't go back on it!"
She had just finished speaking, but the boy in front of her had not said anything yet! A young man of about the same age who had been standing behind the boy suddenly said: "Our young master always means what he says."
The boy turned around, glanced at his subordinates, and said in a low voice, somewhat displeased, "A Yan, who told you to talk too much."
The young man named A Yan quickly lowered his head and took a step back.
The boy turned back to look at Ranran: "As long as you tell me the truth, I will tell you my name immediately!"
Lu Ziran looked at the person behind him in surprise. He didn't expect that this person was not only good-looking, but also from a good background!
So, she nodded and put away her nymphomaniac eyes, cleared her throat and said, "I do have two sisters. We are identical triplets, we look very similar."
The boy finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "I know I may be a little presumptuous in saying this. Can you please tell me which of your sisters is studying music?"
Ranran's big bright eyes looked at him warily: "Why are you asking this? You just seemed to have just said that as long as I told you whether I had a twin sister, you would tell me your name. Why are you asking about my sister now?"
thing?"
Seeing that she refused to say anything, the boy was not angry: "I'm sorry, I asked something I shouldn't have asked. I apologize. My name is Murong Ling. Our family owns a pharmaceutical factory in Yucheng. I am a freshman this year, and I am in Europe.
The school will only start next week. I came to Yucheng with my father to inspect the family property."
After he finished speaking, he paused again and asked tentatively: "I wonder if this beautiful sister can reveal your name conveniently?"
As soon as she heard the other party call her beautiful sister, Ranran felt happy and answered without thinking: "My name is Lu Ziran. My father——"
Stupidly, she was about to tell the other party that her father was Lu Chenxu, the president of Lu Corporation! She was pulled behind by her two brothers who came to look for her.
"Of course, who is this? He's a stranger, why are you talking to him so much?" Lu Zili put the popcorn into her hand, feeling unhappy with his sister's stupid and unguarded behavior.
Murong Ling stared at Lu Zili for a long time, then suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect that after more than ten years, the colorful fox is still so dazzling!"
Lu Zili frowned slightly: "Who are you? Have we met before?"
Murong Ling smiled: "Mo Zili, we almost became cousins. We must have met several times at Murong's house when we were children! Are you really a noble person who forgets things?"
Lu Zili looked him up and down with her beautiful peach blossom eyes, and after a while she suddenly realized, "Is it you, Murong Ling?"
"Yes, you still remember me!" Murong Ling extended his hand in a friendly manner.
When they were children, they did meet several times at Murong's family. At some banquets held by Murong's family business, he was taken by his adoptive mother Mo Qing and forced to show off his talents in order to win the favor of Murong's elders.
Once, he was annoyed and unwilling to please the Murong elders who had never taken him seriously, so his adoptive mother grabbed his ears and pushed him to the corner of the stairs, asking him to reflect.
At that time, he was feeling very depressed, but Murong Ling, who was one year older than him, kept comforting him, telling him jokes, and enlightening him!